Le Trapeze was a swingers club in NYC. On our 2nd visit we roamed from room to room watching other couples fuck. We settled on one room with a mattress at the top of the stairs. I laid down and removed my towel and my throbbing cock sprung free. My wife stood over me and let her towel drop. Her nipples were erect and her pussy was so wet that a long thick droplet of wetness hung from it. She scooped the wetness from her pussy and sucked it off her fingers. She turned, squatted and grabbed my cock and slide into her wet pussy. She squeezed my balls as she road me reverse cowgirl. She played with her tits as she road my cock.out of the corner of my eye I saw a couple lie down next to us. Next thing I knew I felt fingers move across my cock and rubbing my wife’s clit. I turned to my left to see a beautiful brunette smiling at me. Her fingers explored my wife’s wet throbbing clit. I had to fight to not blow my load in my wife’s pussy. A small crowd had gathered at the bottom of the stairs to watch us. The woman grabbed my wife’s hand and pulled her off of me. Next thing I knew my wife was straddling this strange woman’s face. I watched in awe as my wife rode her face. Her wetness covered the strangers face. I stroked my cock while watching my wife cum on this strangers face. Wanting to repay the favor my wife positioned herself between the strangers legs and started eating out her pussy. My wife is on all fours licking a strangers pussy while her ass and pussy are spread open to the observers at the bottom of the stairs. The couples fondle each other staring at my wife’s gaping wet pussy. I can’t take it anymore so I get behind my wife and slid my cock into her pussy. I grab her hips and start fucking her hard. My eyes lock with stranger. She groans loudly and her eyes roll back as she cums hard. I thrust my cock deep inside her pussy and fill her with my cum. We collapse into a sweaty heap. Cum drips from my wife’s pussy. The stranger grabs her towel, kisses my wife and disappears.
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My first time [MM][Gay][YoungAndOld][Descriptive]
I had never done anything like this before. I had always dabbled in my head during jerk off sessions but never actually thought i would go through with it.
One morning i just thought “fuck it” I put a status on the swinging site that i usually lurk on that I wanted to meet that morning to suck some cock. I didn’t know if anyone was going to even reply. I had plenty of pics on my page which had gotten me some attention, but nothing major. A few of my cock, a few of my ass. A couple recent full body shots that I had taken in a bloom of confidence.
Within an hour I had a reply to my status.
“After some cock this morning?” A random man had asked me through private messenger.
“Absolutely! Although I’m pretty nervous.” I said, not really knowing how to respond.
I looked at his page, 54 years old, two pics one of his face, he was clean shaven and looked a little older than his age and one of his cock. Thick, uncut smooth. A small amount of pubes. It looked tasty.
The rain was pouring. [Romance] [Rough] [Descriptive]
The rain was pouring outside, the way it trickled down the window pane had always hypnotized Ellie. She lay on the cushions in her bay window, naked but for a dark purple, sheer chemise. She traced her fingers on the cold glass, following a lonesome rain drop, one of countless others, but that one she followed as a low rumble of thunder could be heard echo across the wooded valley below…
Approaching from behind, was her master, her love. Shirtless, still wearing his black dress uniform trousers. He took a swig from his whiskey bottle, his relaxed abdominal muscles rippled as he stretched, he then set it down on the dresser beside him. He came up as Ellie stood, still looking out of the windows. His lips instinctively came to her soft, pale shoulder. Kissing tenderly, he found his way to her neck, he traced his lips across her nape, brushing her lucious brown curls away with his chin, Slowly he lifted the straps of her chemise and let them slide off of her shoulders revealing her lush, curvy frame.
Office fun – Part 1 [MF]
Here you are, standing in front of the mirror, fully naked, after the morning shower. This body looks soooooo ready for an adventure, for a good fucking by a stranger’s cock. Preferably, more than one. The fantasies about your courageous co-worker, Mr. Adams, fill your mind. Instantly, your pussy gets wet and your nips hard. Mr. Adams. The leader of another team that started working close to you on a joint project a few weeks ago. “Close” is an understatement. While sitting side by side and discussing the design on your screen’s comp, his hands started wandering around. It started with a light touch on your thigh, after a joke and a good laugh. The lack of your reaction surprised him for a second. From that point onward, he got bolder and bolder every time you sat together. By yesterday, his hand was placed all the time on your thigh, his fingers resting on the stitches between your legs. Sometimes, to show you his appreciation, he would apply some pressure on them with the side of his palm. Damn, that got you so wet yesterday! Wonder if he could feel how much…
[MF] [BD] [Reluc] [Toys] Wake Up Call
I was home alone with nothing I had to do so I decided I’d get a shower and then make it a lazy day in the bed watching tv. While I showered, you came in and fixed the restraints for easy access, hid them, grabbed the blindfold, picked out a few toys and laid them on top in the drawer, and slipped quietly into another room to get rid of your clothes and edge your hungry cock a bit while you waited. I got back into the bed and turned on something to watch and before long I was fast asleep.
You were waiting for this moment. Quietly you slink back into my room. You see me laying there sound asleep with nothing but a sheet hiding my nakedness from you. You want to just fuck me right away but you hold yourself back because you want to draw this encounter out.
Carefully you get on the bed and pull down the sheet. I stir slightly but soon settle back down. You pull the restraints to each corner and then you begin.
NOT A STORY – Can’t Stop Jerking off to My Hot Doctor
My doctor is a hot Asian woman. I’m getting a physical from her in a few weeks and I can’t stop jerking off to her photos. She’s so beautiful and I stare at her face and imagine her checking out my prostate and then suddenly deepthroating it. I’ll be her last patient of the day so in my fantasy everyone else has left and she lets me stand up and fuck her throat. She has no tits but she’s beautiful and curvy so it doesn’t matter. She’s so fucking hot.
A hypothetical from a while back [idk the tag guessing MF]
If we were in the same place rn, take for example a Cafe, oh the things I’d do. I’d stare at you from across the room. Watch your round little eyes that if you squinted made you look a bit Asian, your small soft curved lips so tempting and curious. You’d be biting on them too, as you know that just drives me crazy ?. Next I’d look down on to what was awaiting me, 2 perfectly round drop like breast. I could just imagine me burying my face all over them. Then a little bit lower I’d see the final prize, sadly covered by some shorts that nevertheless left little space for imagination. You, on the other hand, would be staring, in awe, at me. A handsome (although I might argue against this) young gal, he’d be not too muscular but fit enough and with amazing shit colored eyes ? . I’d walk towards you, till I was a mere centimeters away from you. I could see you curving your lips and forming a mischievous little smile. To which I simply smiled back. We both knew this to be to public of a place for what was to come so, on my suggestion, we went outside to this small alley next to the cafe, where no one could see us, or what we did. Once we made sure there were no prying eyes, we aggressively kissed, releasing months of stored energy, waiting for this moment. We were making out hard, I had you against the brick wall while I moved my tongue all along your mouth, I could feel your mouth opening and closing with mine as your nipples starting to show and pressing against my chest.
The Corporate Goddess: My Boss Uses Me to Explore Her Deepest Fantasies, Part I. (MF).
It looked so cliche. The large, oval shaped table in the middle of the conference room, outlined by men in ties and women in power suits. Several shades of gray adorn the floor, walls, and window treatments. I sit at the back of the table, one of the minions, my voice doesn’t count. I’ve been at Sabre Marketing for two years. My job title is the same now as when I was hired; co-associate. I feel numb being another shade gray in this sea of monotony.
The regional Assistant Manager, Sabrina, is about to enter the room for her monthly report. She is the one perk to keeping this job. I am nothing to her, but laying eyes on her once a month is the highlight of my time here. She enters, walking briskly, holding folders and papers. Her heels clank against the hard wooden floor.
Sabrina is incredible, her black hair always tied neatly back, not a strand out of place. Her pants and blazers always form fitting, but professional. Today, she wore white, which complimented her golden brown skin, and contrasted her black hair and eyebrows. Her figure could not be contained by her business attire. Her waist narrowed dramatically, giving way to her healthy, fertile looking hips. Then there is her ass. Perhaps the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen. It is round and shapely, but it is clear that she takes care of her body.
Milk & Cookies
The girls followed along, close in tow ready to move the merchandise and earn another badge of appreciation for their commitment.
The big business was found in the less traveled neighborhoods, one’s off the beaten path. Every door held another wealthy family who would gladly avoid the judgment of their neighbors, if they passed on the opportunity to contribute to a “good cause.”
The girls were eager, but the fake introductions had grown tiresome.
Finally reaching one of the last doors of the night. On routine: they knocked; all giggling with the excitement of beating the other troops, selling the most, etc.
The door opened, revealing a man in jeans, buttoned but unzipped, and a t-shirt clearly thrown on in a rush unsuspecting of visitors.
She introduced herself as the troop leader as the girls giggled and kept interjecting with, “want to buy cookies… we have all kinds… we need to sell them all before…”
The man’s eyes never left hers, he stood – despite being slightly underdressed – handsome, confident, and assured of himself in a way she found alluring.
Using My Cheating Husband as My Sex Slave
To say I fucked him would be an understatement. I used him like a little bitch. My bitch. To fulfill all my desires. Or, whatever desires that I had left after I let the stranger fuck me into orgasmic bliss. I let him, the stranger, take control of me. I let him use me. I let him cum wherever he wanted, when ever he wanted. I submitted to him. Not my husband. Not my cheating husband. It was my turn to dominate; and dominate I did.
He sprang from the couch like a seven-year-old being scolded for not cleaning his room. He looked at me and smiled, but I didn’t return his smile. I simply motioned with my whip toward the bedroom. He did as he was directed. I asked him if his pathetic cock was getting hard yet and told him to lay on the bed on his back. As he walked past, I cracked my whip on his ass. He went a little faster.